Chapter 1283

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and meditated secretly. The current situation is not very good. If he is careless, he may sink into it.

But Fang fan naturally can't give up!

"Netherworld holy flame... The top ten different fires on the holy order different fires list, worth tens of thousands of star cores..."

"This pile can't be cut and discarded!"

"Treasure in front, let me give up? It's impossible!"

Fang fan thought and immediately began to give orders.

"Nine legions!"

"Six heroes!"

"The four gods favor!"

"And Ziling, yunyun and yunxiaoxiao all fight with me!"

"The practitioners of soul chasing Pavilion, purple plume palace and magic heaven Pavilion stay by the Wanbao lake and are not allowed to participate in the war!"

"The whole army, attack!"

Fang fan quickly made the deployment.

It's not that he doesn't like those practitioners in soul chasing Pavilion and purple plume Pavilion. It's really that they can't play a great role in this level of battle.

After entering the chentian battlefield, Fang fan has to deal with the elite of those three-level forces and four-level forces, often fighting with thousands of one star emperor's main territory combat forces, while those practitioners in the soul chasing Pavilion of Ziling Palace are basically limited to the real king's territory

If you really want to work, you basically belong to the type of self destruction.

So now we need to make some changes! There is no doubt about this!

"Enter!"

Fang Fan said as he entered the front door and came to the so-called chentian battlefield.

Here is an open desert, but these sands are black. A white sun hangs high in the sky, making the world still black and white.

The whole battlefield is very big and vast, and they enter here from the edge of the battlefield.

At the edge, there are even sky blue barriers separating the battlefield.

Behind the sky blue barrier, there is a black abyss.

There is a sense of strangeness everywhere, which makes people subconsciously curious.

The treasure is naturally in the center of the chentian battlefield. As soon as they entered this world, countless practitioners sped up their steps and rushed over. They want to be the first person to go to the center of the chentian battlefield, and then get the ghost holy flame in their hands!

The nether flame, which is worth tens of thousands of star cores, is a great temptation even for a Sanpin force!

In the process of galloping, it is naturally impossible to be smooth sailing, and some fights break out from time to time.

"Get out of the way! Compare the speed with Sui guzong! Die! Get out of the way! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Wipe! Our Xuanyan sect has never been afraid of you!"

"Come on! Fight! Fight together!"

"Before the meeting, I got a high-level quasi holy weapon in the secret place of chentian. Come with me and grab the treasure of the meeting!"

"Ha ha! Ferocious hell gate! How dare you take the divine power of the disciples of our divine sword gate? Today is your death date!"

"Since you try to die again and again, it will help you!"

"No! What's the meaning of our fight here? At most, we won some divine crystals and quasi holy objects... But if we robbed Fang fan, it would be really developed!"

"Fang fan? Hiss... He won the treasures of the first two rounds of Wanbao lake! A thousand strands of the source power of God and the holy dragon spirit, I don't believe you don't move!"

"What's the use of moving? We have the ability to fight big brother Fang fan?"

"Don't belittle yourself. You are the strongest!"